Youll prolly neva tell wen I be going thru it
My mind gone my heart cold so I be scared to use it
Aint tryna hurt yu isolate myself n keep it moving
I done got smarter learned a lot from all the shit I'm losin
Dey see me winning use to curve me now them bitches choosin
I took them chances took sum risk I was the one to do it
I gave em chances but Dey switched it ain't my fault u blew it
They prolly hate me shown love I swear they so confusin
They keep asking wen Im droppin new shit on the way
Me n my dawg barely talk but Im one call away
They prolly looking at me different off wat people say
They could be hating them the type you gotta keep away
I aint gone show u nuin wrong I'm tryna lead the way
I miss my dawg we use to thug they need to free lil Yae
Aint talk to scrap in bout a month I still make sure he straight
I see my kids then book a flight I'm in another state
Its either hittn or missin but I hope it touch for me
Put my all in it so if I lose it thats gone f*ck wit me
Five phones swear its gone be hard to keep in touch wit me
I ran thru a hunnit bags like this aint enough for me
Youll prolly neva tell wen I be going thru it
My mind gone my heart cold so I be scared to use it
Aint tryna hurt yu isolate myself n keep it moving
I done got smarter learned a lot from all the shit I'm losin
Dey see me winning use to curve me now them bitches choosin
I took them chances took sum risk I was the one to do it
I gave em chances but Dey switched it ain't my fault u blew it
They prolly hate me shown love I swear they so confusin
Jmike - Confusin' Lyrics
Jmike - Confusin' Lyrics
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Youll prolly neva tell wen I be going thru it
My mind gone my heart cold so I be scared to use it
Aint tryna hurt yu isolate myself n keep it moving
I done got smarter learned a lot from all the shit I'm losin
Dey see me winning use to curve me now them bitches choosin
I took them chances took sum risk I was the one to do it
I gave em chances but Dey switched it ain't my fault u blew it
They prolly hate me shown love I swear they so confusin
They keep asking wen Im droppin new shit on the way
Me n my dawg barely talk but Im one call away
They prolly looking at me different off wat people say
They could be hating them the type you gotta keep away
I aint gone show u nuin wrong I'm tryna lead the way
I miss my dawg we use to thug they need to free lil Yae
Aint talk to scrap in bout a month I still make sure he straight
I see my kids then book a flight I'm in another state
Its either hittn or missin but I hope it touch for me
Put my all in it so if I lose it thats gone f*ck wit me
Five phones swear its gone be hard to keep in touch wit me
I ran thru a hunnit bags like this aint enough for me
Youll prolly neva tell wen I be going thru it
My mind gone my heart cold so I be scared to use it
Aint tryna hurt yu isolate myself n keep it moving
I done got smarter learned a lot from all the shit I'm losin
Dey see me winning use to curve me now them bitches choosin
I took them chances took sum risk I was the one to do it
I gave em chances but Dey switched it ain't my fault u blew it
They prolly hate me shown love I swear they so confusin
My mind gone my heart cold so I be scared to use it
Aint tryna hurt yu isolate myself n keep it moving
I done got smarter learned a lot from all the shit I'm losin
Dey see me winning use to curve me now them bitches choosin
I took them chances took sum risk I was the one to do it
I gave em chances but Dey switched it ain't my fault u blew it
They prolly hate me shown love I swear they so confusin
They keep asking wen Im droppin new shit on the way
Me n my dawg barely talk but Im one call away
They prolly looking at me different off wat people say
They could be hating them the type you gotta keep away
I aint gone show u nuin wrong I'm tryna lead the way
I miss my dawg we use to thug they need to free lil Yae
Aint talk to scrap in bout a month I still make sure he straight
I see my kids then book a flight I'm in another state
Its either hittn or missin but I hope it touch for me
Put my all in it so if I lose it thats gone f*ck wit me
Five phones swear its gone be hard to keep in touch wit me
I ran thru a hunnit bags like this aint enough for me
Youll prolly neva tell wen I be going thru it
My mind gone my heart cold so I be scared to use it
Aint tryna hurt yu isolate myself n keep it moving
I done got smarter learned a lot from all the shit I'm losin
Dey see me winning use to curve me now them bitches choosin
I took them chances took sum risk I was the one to do it
I gave em chances but Dey switched it ain't my fault u blew it
They prolly hate me shown love I swear they so confusin
Writer: Jumichael Massey
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